Avengers Imagines (CLOSED)

Terminal | Loki Laufeyson

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I glanced at the bouquet of flowers I had gotten her before walking through the threshold. She was dying, I knew that now. Nothing I do can save her. It was terminal.

"Hi." (Y/n) wheezed out, immediately wracked with a coughing fit.

"Darling," I rushed to her side, placing the flowers down and bringing a cup of water to her lips.

She smiled at me weakly after she drank everything her body could handle. We sat together, as we always did. I knew that this time would be different, she could feel it as well. We waited together, never letting go. Even when the doctors and nurses tried to get me out of the room. I waited. I watched them roll her hospital bed out of the room when Thor had finally managed to pry me off my one true love.

"She's gone, brother. There is nothing we can do." He had told me.

We have to do something.

Anything.